THE FIRST TIME - She Wanted Him to Feel — and Fill — Her

She and I dated for nearly two years.
During that time, a couple times a month, she would be “busy” for the night, either coming back to our apartment very late or even the next day. She would always come home, shower immediately before coming to bed, quietly snuggling up and whispering she loved me. One night, she came home, and I was still up. She sat down next to me, and for the first time, I asked her about her date. Surprised, she began to tell me, trying to keep it casual. I kept asking questions, and it was obvious to both of us we were getting turned on. She told me he was a married guy from the next town, a car salesman and no sex life that she met while taking a test drive. We sat on the couch as she now stroked me, finally removing her clothes and touching herself. The sound of her pleasuring herself, obviously wetter than I had ever seen, was almost too much. The smells, the sounds, it was all intoxicating. She climbed on top of me, and I could see she was dripping and using me to rub herself as she continued to tell me what happened. We were both worked up, on the verge of orgasm when she once again changed my world: “He didn't want to use a condom.” I mumbled something incoherent as she began to sink down on me. “I let him, I wanted to feel him, and I wanted him to feel me.” So enamored by what was going on below, the words just floated by until she looked me in the eye and said, “he came inside of me.” She sank all the way down, and we both shuddered and rocked with our orgasms. That event would not only be the beginning of my swinging life but also set the stage for my marriage.

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